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fantodsdhrit · 16 days

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fell asleep your cigarette insomnia charred pillows stannic room flames

to rākshasas shiva granted then deprived

your psychedelic hatred for everything vivid woke up and met itself

an official visualizer song natraja dashboard

i realised i needed you more than hungry ghost realm

i needed you more than needs' need

the third eye was treacherously unappetizing don't stare at cement dust

they voyage on positive cruelty vibes

you said whatever was to come would now be i waited for you to lie still

so i could be intimately hallway alone

my head as antithesis of shiva's matted hair

my head without strength you assay

if you refuse to perish as a human become a rākshasa

there's a futility to life that only life assumes

like gulmohars spewing leaves icterine

or a kite carrying away furryball squirrel

after that silver fire your room spoke to you but you were half in wyoming

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girlbruised · 1 year

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env0writes · 3 months

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A Feud to Carry Vol. 2, 2.1.24 “30 Days; Or Less”

February is the month of mistakes Trial and error The second beginning, to pick up the pieces Left by January, left by the prior year Left by everyone around you And make something of the days Building each one upon the next Snapping into place The shortest month Therefore the safest to try Let this be the beginning Of the next day and the next day Each step gaining speed In the downhill race to March Stumbling to find that rhythm Even if you tumble and roll Towards that goal You are still, yes still, moving forward

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snowflakesky · 26 days

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Paper Hearts

What are you doing to me? Ever since the day you looked at me, I knew I was in trouble. Those words you say to me, Oh Lord, keep spinning my head. It's been fifteen hours, seventeen minutes, And twenty two seconds since I, Forgot how to forget you. It's all paper hearts now. You can be a scissors cutting through, Yet, I'd still fold when you're a rock. You've signed this paper heart with your name, And I can't seem to remember mine anymore. You're just rendering me speechless. Were you always this despicable? Did you find my love high in the twinkling sky? Ooh darling, can't you see? There's this gravity I'm not used to, It won't let me look away from you. Breathe me in once, now I'm all yours. I still can't remember how to spell my name When I'm around you. I forget that I need to breathe It makes no sense to me. Ooh darling, can't you tell? I can't die without touching your heart.

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env0 · 6 months

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Spilled Inktober, 10.9.23 “Repetitive Bookworming"

How wise these gentle shepherds of souls must be To gnaw such scholars to the core Greater than any Alexandria, if we could usurp the almighty What knowledge to use to wage this holy war Oh, messengers of the departed, dearly pass on Knowledge and spirits as well Look into the light, so that the cycle moves onward, time is gone As our the books, empty bindings on the shelf, like hell Again, the words are missing, where did they go? Father, mother, gone to the flame Knowledge pursuit in desperate flow Consume each line, lettered, fettered with blame Another book, another tome, another hallway wings will roam Flitter, flit, and flick each page Such records read, soon consumed, and laid in loam Oh, the flame should fill all with rage Red and bright, oh, burning light Where gentle souls seek out to chase Pass on, you weary readers, into the night Sleep, oh, dream, of distant lands and lives to soon embrace

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neonatenecromancer · 3 months

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Kamikaze

Born on a spring day, Cherry blossoms fell, A Samurai with no sensei, Birth itself was a farewell The months before, The real red sun rose, 1914, now October 44 The cold wind blows Cutting through the air Of your Yokosuka wings Five point Kami prayer Toward the naval, worshiping, You think…You have never said a name, At the Yasukuni Shrine, Axis ahead in flames Emperor showa’ concubines, Safe in a palace, where are you? Second son, Fifth oath, suicide.

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thepastisapebbleinmyshoe · 2 months

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Who could comprehend this chaos, that feels like a fragmented mess? Glimpses of time, periods of life, I felt imprisoned and tortured by that suddenly awaken me late at night. Leaving me frightened and believing in things, others are so unlikely to think. Most will hear "mood disorder" then presume to doubt my sanity and they will be like all of the rest. When so many understand it's merely a reaction, that softly emerges, a result of pro-longed stress, amidst cruel, and inhumane circumstances.

C-PTSD - Mood Disorder

#cptsd recovery #poetry and art #spilled ink #burningmuse #original poetry #mental heath support #poets on poetry #artists on tumblr #growth mindset #poetry lovers #strength

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mental-fk · 5 months

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#art detail #moon #burningmuse

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honeycoloredlife · 7 months

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#fire signs #burningmuse #tumblelog #arson #tumblr #lights #night #burn the house down #winter #art #photography #aethestic #tumblr milestone #my post #rituals

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hathaway-hayes · 11 days

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Somewhere -

There’s an old man not so silently Grinding his teeth Whilst rocking on his porch

Seeking a seventh-day constellation In a six day week.

And at some point -

He mumbles, he swears it’s there like: The rainy-day money stored In a book long forgotten.

Maybe it’s in Xian.

Maybe it’s in Denver.

Maybe it’s in Mom’s cooking.

It’s definitely in antiquity, A grief on every other Wednesday, now, And wish for the gray to go away.

- Hathaway Hayes (2024)

#writerscreed #twcpoetry #poeticstories #poetryportal #burningmuses #writtenconsiderations #spilled ink #writingthestorm #poem #poetry #poet #poets on tumblr #writer #author #writers on tumblr #aging #fear #dementia #Gerascophobia

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fantodsdhrit · 12 days

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all night you abandon me slowly heat wave presentiment slowly

shiva will do his tandav worlds ashen won't

there's kali you're kali blackless kali

don't worry no one could outlive life so they cabal atman

in hindi i speak with formal you ancien régime

i speak not as everyone there seems rhythm in destruction not in death

people adopt gods not their caste scions

everyone's a saviour when they don't know what to say

save me from primordial silence paramatman

you still have a refulgent hatred for nootropic lie in cremation

you smother y = love when you find it never desire lie as cremation

shavite and mahasanghik polemic sort of love

we always call someone humbug don't we i couldn't

conservatives hollow out e-waste gunfire

if you love yourself too dearly your reflection will take it the wrong way

there's no formal you in your tongue painting

if the man keeps poison suspended in his throat for you

you can't degrade him me us you you could

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girlbruised · 11 months

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— m.d.g // desiderium

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env0writes · 3 months

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Janus Estuaries Vol. 3, 1.1924 “Another Off The List: Another On"

The hard part about having too much to do Is writing down a list The hardest part about writing down a list Is that it is one more thing to do On the newly formed list Of things to do Now there is one more thing to do DONE There is one less thing to do now On the long list of many things to do They are good things Careful, loving things Groceries, Dishes, Laundry, Sleep Taxes, Writing, Eating, Sleep Finding rest at end of day Finding words, to her, to say Getting out with strangers dare Knowing that the world doesn’t play fair There is so much left yet to do I wonder what comes next I wonder if you wonder too

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reggae-vibes-com · 8 months

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Burning Spear - No Destroyer

#Review |Burning Spear - No Destroyer| After almost 15 years, the Spear makes a noteworthy return with an album of good quality reggae music. #NoDestroyer #BurningMusic #BurningSpear #DaveSelimReichley #GregGlassman #JasonJackson #jerryjohnson #KarlWWright #LaurenceLewis Read the full article

#Lenny #BurningMusic #BurningSpear #DaveSelimReichley #GregGlassman #JasonJackson #jerryjohnson #KarlW.Wright #LaurenceLewis #LinfordCarby #WinstonRodney

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zion-peru-club · 2 years

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BURNING SPEAR REGRESÓ CON GIRA POR EE. UU. Y EUROPA 2022

🚨🚥🇯🇲 La leyenda del reggae mundial BURNING SPEAR REGRESÓ a los escenarios CON GIRA por EE.UU Y #EUROPA. Un regreso trascedental y majetuoso que alegra a toda la escena del #reggae mundial! #burningspear @burningmusic #London #Rototom #Roots #usa

Que felices estamos los amantes del regrese al ver nuevamente en escena a una de las leyendas del reggae mundial. Burning Spear regresó con su gira por EE.UU. Y EUROPA este 2022. Luego de años difíciles y tristes para los amantes del reggae, puesto que grandes íconos de la escena como Bunny Wailer, Lee “Scratch” Perry, U-Roy entre otros partieron rumbo a Zion. Actualmente muy pocas de las…

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#Burning Spear #festival reggae #reggae legenda #ROTOTOM

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thepastisapebbleinmyshoe · 2 months

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Goodreads Book Giveaway

She Planted Her Own Flowers

by Kathlene Sharpe

Giveaway ends March 12, 2024.

See the giveaway details at Goodreads.

Enter Giveaway

#goodreads #online book club #poetry collection #poets and writers #book tours #onlineshopping #artists on tumblr #burningmuse #spilled ink #women authors #typography #writeblr #writerscreed #writers

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